Come to the cemetery, Xia Xiaoxian finally saw the cold Haofeng tombstone. After all, the rich died, and the tomb was built in a particularly grand way. The front of the monument was covered with granite and rocks, which was smooth and bright, almost able to show the appearance of people.

But the photos on the monument are still handsome, with a faint smile on the face, looking at the photos, thinking that they have already been with their own cold and bright maple, Xia Xiaoxian can not help but tear the rain as follows: "Hao Feng, you said you want to accompany me to the old days? But now

All of this, like a dream, happened too fast, so fast that I can't accept the fact. Why should God treat himself like this, isn't it enough for me to suffer?

The child is only a few months old, how can we lose his father in this way?

Pain! The heart was aching like a needle. The wind blows through, and it blows all of us heart dry. Xia Xiaoxian sobbed in a small voice, and she reached out to touch the people in the photo, as if through this photo, she could touch the cold Maple face like before.

"OK, Xiao fiber, you don't like this, you such words, to Haofeng see, he will also follow sad." Zhouxiaoan walked to her side and held her body gently. But she had already been crying herself.

Zhu Yichen also followed the way: "yes, although Haofeng left you, but we are with you. Most importantly, the children need you. So, Xiao fiber you should cheer up anyway. "

Yes, children are their own hope and their spiritual support. Anyway, the day will continue to live.

Xia Xiaoxian listened to, hurriedly wipe tears dry way: "good, Hao Feng, you rest assured, I will live well, take our children with adults!"

This time, they finally have a smile on their faces!

With higher and farther, blue sky, with the wind which seems to rise with the sky and free, blowing the heart of Xia Xiaoxian. It seems that the green everywhere is not only the symbol of life but also the beginning of the renewal of fate. This feeling is certain, no doubt, with the surrounding scenery, with the life set, confidence back.

Children are their spiritual pillar and their own hope. For them, I will live well.

***They returned to Lin again, and they finally asked them what they could not help but answer. Zhouxiaoan said: "Xiao fiber, what happened to you outside these days?"

"I......" Xia Xiaoxian bit his teeth, and he didn't know how to explain it to them. In a place like the military camp in the original forest, even the armed police didn't dare to break into the place, she went in alone and got back safely. Can anyone believe it?

Seeing her for a long time, she didn't speak. Butler Lin loved the tunnel: "well, Miss Liu doesn't say it. I think she must be frightened outside. Yichen, xiao'an, don't ask so much first, let her rest!"

Not easy to come back, mood is not well adjusted, Lin Butler worried that they ask such words, will cause different blows to xiaxiaofiber?

Zhu Yichen and zhouxiaoan nodded, but Xia Xiaoxian said: "Butler Lin, rest assured, I'm ok. Actually, these days, I fell into a military camp, so I can't contact you all the time, so you are worried. Sorry! "

"What? barracks? Xiao fiber, is this your wrong or I hear it wrong? " Zhou Xiaoan was surprised and authentic. Wish Yi Chen and Butler Lin look at her with the same surprise.

Xia Xiao said: "I didn't say wrong, you didn't hear it." Then she said all about this and what happened in the day. But after they heard it, they had a surprising expression on their faces.

Zhou Xiaoan only returned to God for a long time, but she didn't speak, but she reached out a hand and touched it on Xia Xiaoxian's forehead for a long time, and then said, "eh? No fever! Is it the fight against excessive mental loss? "

Xia Xiaoxian listened to it, and pulled down his face, and knew that they would not believe what she said. She sighed and said, "xiao'an, I'm ok, I'm really talking!"

"I hear a lot about the troops. Now, people aged 18 and 9 are sent to serve as soldiers for three years and then return to their hometown? But what kind of weapon did you say, what a handsome, how could I sound like something in the Mafia organization! "

"In fact, they are indeed in the dark! I don't think even the police dare to do it against them! " Xia Xiao cilia.

They were silent for a while, and finally, Lin Guan said, "OK, miss, whether you say it or not, it's all right. After all, these things are gone. Don't think so much about other things."

Since he loves, he is also a little suspicious of what Xia Xiaoxian just said.

Xia Xiaoxian sighed, it seems that they will not believe what they said, but it doesn't matter. This is exactly what the Butler Lin said: this thing has passed, maybe I will not touch with people like Oriental poetry Chen. What happened these days should be a dream!But are these really past?

***The days passed day by day. The best medicine for heart injury treatment was over three months. Xia Xiaoxian's inner grief was obviously much lighter than that of the first time. However, she would still visit lenghaofeng in the cemetery every day, and tell him about their past events to the tombstone, or tell him about his children. Months, like a day, have never been interrupted.

Today, she also came to the tomb of cold Haofeng, and after a long time, she was ready to turn and leave, but suddenly saw her side standing a tall man. Xia Xiaoxian was stunned, and suddenly turned back to see that the person came

Oriental poetry Chen!

When did he appear here? What did he come here? A kind of ominous premonition attacked Xia Xiaoxian's heart. Once he really thought that if he left the military camp, he would not see him again, but he didn't think

Xia Xiaoxian hurriedly stood up, his eyes fixed on him, and before she opened her mouth, the Oriental poem Chen laughed and said, "what happened? Is it too exciting to see me? There's no need for such an expression! " Tall stature, handsome face, that silk if have no bad smile has been hanging on his face.

At this time, he was wearing a white-collar dress, a white shirt, a pair of trousers under it, and a hair style of 37 points. This dress is quite different from that of him in the military camp!

"What are you doing here, Oriental poetry Chen?" Xia Xiao Xiao shouted at him with no politeness.

"Nothing, just to see the old man!" said the Oriental poem Chen with a smile? I'm afraid I can't call you a real man! " Xia Xiaoxian cold words are relatively, even have a little bit of do not want to take care of his appearance, especially now stand in front of the tombstone of cold Haofeng, such a big man suddenly find himself, he does not want cold Haofeng to have any misunderstanding about himself.

The Oriental poem Chen smiled slightly, that smile, than the military camp at any time to see better. However, smile like this, but I have no heart to appreciate.

Oriental poetry Chen did not make a sound, went straight to the tomb of cold Haofeng, looked at the photos on the monument and smiled: "he is your husband?"

Xia Xiao fiber white he a glance, there is no meaning to answer. If it wasn't for fear that he would be doing damage here, he would have turned and turned and left.

Then he said, "it's a good look! It's much better than when the body is bubbling! "

"You..." Xia Xiaoxian glared at him angrily. He said this, not to be worried about himself: "Oriental poetry Chen, what are you doing here? If it's OK, please leave immediately. You are not welcome here. "

Hearing that she had not much patience, she went straight into the theme and said, "since you want to know that, then, I will tell you now. I came here to ask you to return my stuff! "

"Return? You didn't take anything from you? " Xia Xiaoxian a face Na ran tunnel.

"Who said you didn't?" said the evil of the Oriental poem Chen? I said you have you! "

It is a unreasonable person, but this, but with the cold Haofeng personality that I just knew, he was such a bully before. When I think of cold and bright maple, Xia Xiao fiber has gone back to the past

It took a long time for her to take a deep breath and pull her thoughts back and said, "well, you said, I'd like to hear what I stole from you!"

"This thing, I will not tell you for a moment," said the Oriental Poet

"The disease of the divine tendons!" Xia Xiaoxian can not help but angry to hum a, do not tell themselves but also to hang their appetite, but it is a pity, their curiosity is not strong!

Then she turned and wanted to leave.

But not far away, the Oriental poem Chen pulled her back, he was high and looked at her face and said: "I can't imagine, you are very lovely angry!"

Seeing that he had to hold his hand tightly, Xia Xiaoxian's face was flushed with anger. He knew that this was the tombstone of his husband. How could he pull and tear with himself? She pulled her hand back with a strong force: "let me go! How can you do this? "

"Why can't I do this? He's dead anyway! You are so young, and you will find someone to remarry sooner or later. I am just letting you adapt to your life in advance. "

So, do you have to say thank him?

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